Picking up his umbrella, Qian Lele knocked on the door of the master bedroom and whispered: "Brother Song, I'm going to work, bye."

Just as he turned around and left.

The door of the master bedroom was suddenly opened, and Tang Song walked out.

He pointed to the dark sky outside, the "crackling" rainstorm, and said with a gentle smile: "The weather is very bad now, and the road is not safe, I'll send you there."

Just now he used the "special vision" to see the weather outside.

Typhoons circulate through the border, with a maximum hourly rainfall of more than 70 mm, and the road area is severe.

Qian Lele went to work in the heavy rain, which should be quite difficult.

When Qian Lele heard the words of Tang and Song, he tightened his hand holding the umbrella and felt a little panicked.

She knew Tang Song's work and rest, and she was immersed in learning at this time and couldn't extricate herself. Unexpectedly, she was still worried about her.

"That, it's okay, Brother Song, I can do it. I've encountered it before..."

"Let's go, Lele." Tang Song interrupted her with a chuckle, went straight to the entrance of the door, took off a large black umbrella from the hook, and opened the door casually.

Qian Lele pursed her lips, lowered her head and followed quickly.

The elevator slowly descended, and the soft lights were pouring down.

Looking at the tall and straight side face of Tang and Song Dynasty, Qian Lele's face turned red.

Then he said with a clear voice: "Thank you, Brother Song, please trouble you."

"You're welcome." Tang Song turned his head slightly and showed a handsome smile at her.

…

The sky was pressed down very low by heavy dark clouds, and huge raindrops kept falling down.

The whole world seems to be shrouded in rain, and the skyscrapers in the distance are looming, as if they are the distant view in an ink painting.

There was a "crackling" sound of rain in my ears.

The ground is covered with accumulated rainwater, and it is extremely slow to walk.

The two of them walked side by side, one foot deep and one foot shallow in the rainstorm.

Walk out of the community gate.

Qian Lele looked at the street outside that turned into a river and was about to ask Tang Song to go back.

A black sedan suddenly drove past the side, splashing a white mist and pounced towards the two of them.

Qian Lele subconsciously protected the umbrella in front of her, and then she felt her waist being held by a warm big hand, and she moved back for a long distance, just avoiding the mist.

Qian Lele raised his head and saw Tang Song standing behind him.

His hair was wet with the rain, but it was still neatly placed on his forehead, and his deep eyes under his sword eyebrows were calm and calm.

The muscles of the arm are slightly tightened, and they try hard to hold the umbrella firmly.

Immediately afterwards, the warmth on the waist left.

Tang Song asked with concern: "Is it okay, Lele?"

"No...I'm fine." Qian Lele lowered his head in panic, "Thank you, Brother Song."

"Come with me." Tang Song smiled and patted her shoulders stained with rain, pointing to the location on the side of the road.

Qian Lele pinched his clothes and followed with a red face.

The two of them just stood on the side of the road.

An Audi A4L with double flashes slowly approached and stopped steadily.

Tang Song directly opened the rear door and said, "Get on the bus. It will take more than a kilometer from here to Weiguang Cafe. I guess you will be soaked when you walk over."

Qian Lele was stunned for a moment, trying to say something, but still lowered her head.

He said "um" gently.

Tang Song smiled and pulled her arm, held up his umbrella high, blocking the rain on their heads.

Qian Lele quickly put away his umbrella, looked at Tang Songjun's face, pursed his lips and said "Thank you", and hurried into the back row of the car.

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bang!" The car door was gently closed.

"Hello, Didi Special Car is here to serve you, please fasten your seat belt." The driver in the front row, who was formally dressed in the front, reminded with a smile.

The car started slowly.

Qian Lele, who was obediently fastening his seat belt, quickly turned his head to the car window, and stared blankly at the figure who was away.

He stood quietly in the rain, watching the car leave.

Qian Lele took a deep breath, and his heart suddenly became messy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

...

Yanjing Huating, large flat floor.

"I'll eat it!" Tian Jing put down the chopsticks and got up and was about to go back to the room.

His father Tian Chengye quickly shouted: "Jingjing, wait a moment! I have something to tell you."

Tian Jing rolled her eyes helplessly and had to sit down again, "Dad, can it be the company's business again?"

She was very clever, and her intention could be seen from her father's expression.

Tian Chengye coughed lightly, "Jingjing, I will arrange you as the compensation supervisor of Jinxiu Trading. You should know what it means?"

"Know, fully understand the various departments and positions of the company, exercise communication and coordination skills, cultivate leadership skills, accumulate contacts, and understand internal conflicts of interest..."

Tian Jing, who has a good memory, finished speaking his father in one breath and blocked his words.

Tian Chengye's eyelids twitched and said solemnly: "Jinxiu Trading is currently undergoing joint-stock transformation. Its future development will get better and better, and the chance of going public is extremely high. I hope you will have the opportunity to enter the decision-making level in the future. I also have the ability to pave the way for you, but the premise is that you must perform well enough."

"You ask in the company, which colleague did not give me a thumbs up when he heard my Xiaojing's name!"

Tian Chengye shook his head and said, "You are so salty now. I hope you spend more time at work, attend some high-level meetings, events, gatherings, and show your enthusiasm for prosperity.

After a while, the headquarters of Weixiao Holdings will draw some outstanding young employees from various holding companies to go to the imperial capital to train and teach classes.

Jinxiu Trading has also been assigned several places, so I will help you get it."

He holds 7.5% of the shares and is no longer a minority shareholder.

And as a company supervisor, he has a good relationship with the board of directors.

"Hey, hey, Comrade Lao Tian, ​​we agreed in advance, you can't force me to do things I don't like!" Tian Jing widened her eyes and pouted.

My father’s so-called meetings and activities were boring and annoying, and it was simply torment. She really didn’t want to go there.

Not to mention having to run to the imperial capital.

Tian Chengye looked at his daughter and suddenly smiled: "For this employee training, I have the opportunity to meet Director Jin from Weixiao Holdings. Do you really not consider it?"

"Ah?" Tian Jing blinked her big eyes and said excitedly: "Nani!? Director Jin?"

"Um."

"This...then I...then think about it."

Tian Jing said, and returned to the bedroom absent-mindedly, and began to get entangled in her heart.

She is a senior second-dimensional world and has always admired and curious about Kim Mi-xiao, who is as illusory as the heroine of an anime.

He has an impeccable figure and looks, and is extremely low-key.

He is praised by the media as the most successful female entrepreneur today.

In Xiaojing's concept, the other party is probably compared to "Empress Poya Hancock".

I really want to see this "emperor" in the business field with my own eyes.

If you want an autograph photo, ask her if she has any superpowers and if she will suddenly burst out with "dominant sensuality".

But if I go to the imperial capital, I don’t know how long it will take to train.

It must be very boring, and if you want to meet Tang Song, you have to take the high-speed train, which is too inconvenient.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Tian Jing still couldn't take any attention.

I rubbed my hair, picked up my phone and browsed the short video for a while.

Then I clicked on WeChat again and wanted to discuss with my best friend.

I happened to see the "Beauty of the Two-Dimensional" group, and the lawyer Qingqing was bragging again.

After clicking on it, Tian Jing's eyes instantly shone.

Good guy, Qingqing started slapping her in the face again. This time she is the male protagonist’s female colleague in Green Tea, and... the perverted and cute white and rich beauty?

(⊙o⊙)…
To be continued...